
Everybody thinks it’s ok being a foster kid
What everybody thinks is not really how it is
First of all we don’t choose where we stay
Someone says sit
I sit down
Reality vs now
I can’t choose where I lay
Like that’s where i want to stay
And we move from house to house
Have to be quite like a mouse
Cause our life is confidential
But i’m telling you that i have the potential now
But no
Shove it all to the side
Keep feeling a landslide
Cause we keep our feelings shoved aside
When we shove it aside we fall behind
Our feeling slowly eat at us like quicksand
Until we explode then bam
And we never get heard
Our voices are so low
Stifled
Until we blow



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